I deviated from my muffin habit this morning and got doughnut holes for breakfast. There is already plenty to celebrate. There were 12 doughnut holes in my bag; so I am setting a goal to find at least 12 things to celebrate.

I slept five hours last night despite pain meds. Never mind they were a bit scattered. They were hours of sleep.

I wrote something profound in this blog.

Inca purred for me instead of keeping me awake.

I read one of four chapters from this week's reading for my Monday afternoon class.

I accomplished my quiz for my online class this morning within the allotted time.